Friday, November 19, 2010

Day 490: love is a dirty word (even more compressed)

a poem
for words like love
for girls who will call me forever
but wont call me now
and the nasty things we say in our sleep to each other about picket fences, dogs and adoption
bad words like
and dyke
ones that mean things like hate but still don’t hurt
like you do

like love.

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